User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-1298206-20190628042755/@comment-1298206-20190629060133

''The badger's attention was redirected towards the remnants of the campfire. He lazily swung his greatsword back in its direction, dragging it along the ground as the blade arched towards the fire, stirring up dirt that was flung onto the fire. The greatsword reached the fire and knocked aside any charred logs and twigs that were left, scattering ashes to the wind. Stooping down, the badger pinched the tent flap between his index finger and thumb as he held it up to get a better look at the young hedgehog. He tossed it aside unhurriedly so that his shadow loomed large over the small creature within.''